Nice Food Makes Us Feel Better

Lucas was asking me if he could go for a haircut on Sunday cos he felt his hair was long... =.='''
I wonder if it was cos his brother got a haircut and he thinks he needed one..

Ok, off to Junior League, Toy'R Us, we went.. First, he got his haircut done...
Then we checked out the store...
In the end, he got himself a Skarloey..After his toy shopping spree, he said he needed a new pair of shoes.. Fainted, we walked here and there and could not settle for one...

Lucas was getting sleepy and Mommy Me got the stroller from the car and pushed him around while he napped.

Mommy Me was getting tired too and went into Brozeit and ordered lunch while waiting for Lucas to wake up...

Check out our conversation:
Lucas: Nice sausages, Mommy..
Mommy: Yes, the sausages veli nice.. We should bring Daddy here.
Lucas: Nice place...
Mommy: ya, nice food and nice place..
Lucas: Nice Food Makes Us Feel Better.
Mommy (amazed): Wow...Yes, Lucas..

He amazed me with his sentence construction and in perfect grammar... After lunch, we continued to hunt for his shoes...

Total Damage to Mommy Me for the Sunday: Close to $100...=.='''